Since the deal had been made, Xu Qingqing gave He Anran a look.

He Anran received the message and nodded, then turned around, took out a flare from his sleeve and released it.

With a sound of "whoosh~bang!", colorful fireworks exploded in the night sky, like a thousand-petaled lotus blossoming, embellishing the dark night sky like a poem or a painting.

While everyone in Yijie Mountain was still immersed in the brilliant colors and stunning scene, they heard the sound of "swish" passing through the woods coming from all around.

In the blink of an eye, people kept walking out of the surrounding woods, and everyone in Yijie Mountain was on alert.

"Stop! Who are you?" Someone warned the person who showed up.

Before the group of people could say anything, Xu Qingqing on the high platform spoke: "Don't be afraid, these are our people."

Hearing this, the people of Yijie Mountain relaxed their vigilance slightly.

The people who came were exactly the 200 villagers from Anping Village.

After hearing about Yijie Mountain on the road, Xu Qingqing and his group learned about it.

At that time, Xu Qingqing discovered that Yijie Mountain had a unique geographical location. It was surrounded by rolling mountains, which seemed to be clustered in the center like stars surrounding the moon, forming a natural barrier to isolate it from the disturbances of the outside world.

In addition, the mountains are towering, shrouded in clouds and mist, making them difficult to see clearly, the forests are lush and verdant, and the seasons are evergreen. The ecology is very superior, making it an excellent place to establish a school.

Moreover, the information obtained from the investigation showed that the people on Yijie Mountain were ordinary people who were forced to go up the mountain, and they had not done any harm to the surrounding villages. If the situation allowed, they would provide assistance to refugees, and only those with good character would be allowed to go up the mountain.

Xu Qingqing's eyes lit up on the spot. Isn't this just like someone giving you a pillow when you feel sleepy?

Looking at the completion rate clearly displayed on the system panel: 2379/5000, and then looking at the number of Yijieshan people written on the data in hand: 1620!

[Hahahaha, God helps me, Xu Qingqing! ] Xu Qingqing couldn't help but narrow her eyes and shook her head with joy.

If I can convince Yi Jieshan to follow me, then it will be 3999/5000 for sure!

[999 is 6 times the number! Oh, it seems that my main mission will be completed soon!] Thinking of this, Xu Qingqing smiled even more wildly.

He Anran: Qingqing, what is this???

Seeing He Anran standing beside her with a look of (⊙o⊙)... on her face, Xu Qingqing hurriedly restrained the expression on her face.

Afterwards, he discussed with Xiao Yuheng how to successfully recruit these more than a thousand people into the Xiaoyao Sect.

This led to the situation where Xu Qingqing and a few others acted alone, were robbed by the third in command Zhou Daniu, and what happened afterwards.

After returning here, the misunderstanding between the two groups was resolved.

"Master!" A man of medium height and well-proportioned body walked out from a group of people in Anping Village. He walked with a steady step, revealing a solid sense of strength. It was obvious at first glance that he was a martial artist.

The man's name is Li Bowen, the eldest son of Li Min, the village chief of Anping Village. When the village chief named him, he hoped that he would be knowledgeable, talented, elegant and polite, but he didn't expect that he would only achieve half of the goal.

That is, he does look gentle and refined on the outside, but as for his inner self... it can be accurately described with a modern phrase: a sunny and cheerful big boy.

Xu Qingqing nodded: "Nothing unexpected happened, right?"

It was a questioning statement with a declarative tone. But Li Bowen hesitated after hearing this.

Li Bowen: (⊙o⊙)…

Xu Qingqing: ???…………!!!

Xu Qingqing widened her eyes in shock, full of disbelief.

Xu Qingqing: No, it happened right before and after that, you had an accident?!

Li Bowen nodded, receiving the information from Xu Qingqing's eyes, with a guilty look.

Xu Qingqing pursed her lips, and forced a smile: Okay...

Seeing that Li Bowen looked somewhat erratic, Xu Qingqing asked Liu Hanwen to arrange accommodation for the 200 people in Anping Village.

Liu Hanwen also realized that there must be something going on here that he was not convenient to know for the time being, so he nodded to Xu Qingqing and the others and left with everyone.

"Tell me, what happened that required you to carry someone on your back?" Xu Qingqing raised her eyes and looked at Li Bowen seriously.

Seeing that everyone else had left, Li Bowen walked into the woods alone. After a while, he saw a man covered in wounds and dying.

He gently placed the man on the ground, his movements revealing a sense of caution.

Seeing Li Bowen's actions, Xu Qingqing thought deeply and looked at the man on the ground thoughtfully.

The man was lying quietly on the ground at this time, like a broken statue.

His face was so pale that it was almost transparent, his eye sockets were sunken and his lips were chapped. Although he was clearly asleep, his hands were still clenched tightly, with veins bulging.

His body was covered with wounds, some so deep that the bones were visible. His clothes were torn and covered in blood.

There was no time to ask Li Bowen about the man's identity and why he treated him so carefully.

The man's breathing became rapid and weak, and each breath could only cause his chest to rise and fall slightly. Perhaps because of the difficulty in breathing, he opened his cracked lips and breathed hard, trying to let more oxygen into his lungs.

"General Lu!" Li Bowen's pupils dilated when he saw the man was about to die. He took a step forward and wanted to help him up.

"Don't touch him!"

Everything happened in just a moment. Seeing the man having difficulty breathing and coughing slightly, Xu Qingqing immediately spoke up to stop Li Bowen.

She quickly stepped forward, knelt on her knees, pressed her ear against the man's chest, and tapped it lightly. After careful identification, she confirmed that it was the sound of a drum. To be on the safe side, she immediately tore open the man's already tattered shirt and found that the right chest was bulging.

At this point, Xu Qingqing already had a pretty good guess about the cause of the man's illness: traumatic pneumothorax!

But she was not a doctor. She had just read the news before and knew the general procedures and methods of first aid.

But seeing the man's current state, she could no longer worry about it.

She immediately said, "Li Bowen, help me lay him down in a half-lying position, slightly to the left."

Li Bowen took out a few tools and immediately did what he was told. Xu Qingqing quickly took out a few tools from the space and carried out simple assembly.

Looking at the man, Xu Qingqing swallowed nervously and took a deep breath: "I am not a professional, and my tools are not professional either. Whether you can survive depends on fate!!"

After saying that, she quickly disinfected the man, tightly squeezed her trembling hands, and forced herself to calm down.

[Calm down, Xu Qingqing, you are saving lives, you can’t afford any mistakes! ! Calm down! ! You can do it, you definitely can do it! ! ]

"Master, General Lu is dying!" Li Bowen called out to Xu Qingqing anxiously.

The man's breathing became weaker and weaker, and Xu Qingqing felt that her eyebrows were in a hurry.

"Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by God!" She spoke quickly and in a low voice, without any hesitation in her hands' movements.

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